"Then I wish _I_ could," replied Thoroughpace. "Isn't there such a thing
as making _the hand engross the business of the head_?" Mr.
Weasel--recollecting that in his library stood twelve thick folio
volumes of manuscript "precedents," which he had been fool enough to
copy out with his own hand during his pupilage, and the first year or
two of his setting up in business--hemmed, and again applied to his
snuff-box. "How do you get on with Aubrey in the pupils' room?" he
inquired.
"Why, I didn't like him at first. Very reserved, and is not without
_hauteur_. Even now, though very courteous, he says little, appears
entirely absorbed by his studies; and yet he seems to have something or
other pressing on his mind."
"Ah! I dare say! Law's no trifle, I warrant him! No doubt it's
_teasing_ him!" replied Weasel, rather complacently.
"Do you know I should doubt it! I never saw a man to whom it seemed to
_yield_ so easily.--He's a particularly _gentlemanlike_ person, by the
way; and there's something very attractive in his countenance. He seems
highly connected."
"Oh--why, you've heard of the great cause of _Doe_ d. _Titmouse_ v.
_Jolter_, a Yorkshire ejectment case, tried only last spring
assizes?--That case, you know, about the effect of an _erasure_.--Well,
he's the defendant, and has, I hear, lost everything."
"You astonish me! By Jove, then, he had need work!"
"Shall _we_ set to work, Mr. Thoroughpace?" said Weasel, suddenly,
looking at his watch lying on his desk. "I've promised to let them have
these pleas by six o'clock--or the other side will be signing judgment;"
and plunging his pen into the inkstand, to work he went, _more suo_, as
if such a man as his pupil, Mr. Aubrey, had never existed. Weasel was
not at all a hard-hearted man; but I verily believe that if a _capias ad
satisfaciendum_ (_i. e._ final process to take the body into custody to
satisfy debt and costs) against Charles Aubrey, Esquire, had come into
Mr. Weasel's chambers to be "_settled_" as requiring special
accuracy--after humming and hawing a bit--and taking an extra pinch of
snuff, he would have done his duty by the document faithfully, marked
his _seven-and-sixpence_ in the corner, and sent it out indifferently
with other papers; consoling himself with this just reflection, that the
thing _must_ be done by _somebody!_ and he might as well have the _fee_
as any one else!
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